LOGINRaynaJust when I thought I'd have series of sleepless nights, nightmares, a trauma even—i was completely fine two day later.I couldn't lie, I felt strange after witnessing Sven kill that guy with no hesitation and I was scared ... .hell, I was very scared of him, he seemed to change back to the Sven I knew and that made me better.Sometimes, my mind flashed back to when he stared at the intruder with darkness in his eyes and so much rage and impatience. But that warm feeling settling in eyes again made me feel safe once again—and still a little bit scared though.I hadn't been to his warehouse or basement since that day and I wasn't planning on keeping it that way.He wanted me to recover and I was going to do just that, but that didn't mean I was going to run away from what I made him promise to involve me in initially.There was a small knock on the door which pulled me out of my head. “Come in” I said as I struggled to get my shoe on.Reeves walked into the room, his scent feeli
RaynaI was glued to one spot, my eyes fixed on the guy who was alive 2 minutes ago. My breathing became uneven, with my hand clasped over my mouth to avoid me from screaming.Sven placed the gun down, pulling himself off the table “get this mess cleaned up” he said and they immediately got to work.He walked towards me and I somehow managed not to move. His figure immediately blocked my view and he lifted my chin to stare at him.“Please, I need you to relax” his voice softened and so did his look.The deadly stare that was in his eyes 10 seconds ago disappeared and his green eyes had a more worried look in them as he stared at me.He needed me to relax? How? The smell of blood clothed my senses. The sight of a human being getting shot right in front of me froze my soul immediately and he wanted me to relax? I couldn't even move.“I want to go….please” I said, my voice low and shaky as I tried to keep my gaze on him.He nodded and immediately opened the door for us to leave.I tried
RaynaI stared at Sven's back as he spoke to the men who walked up to us earlier. My eyes drifted to the pistol he still had in his hand. I gulped, wrapping my arms round myself as my mind formulated so many questions as to what was happening.Sven turned to me “let's go, Princess” I couldn't even object….he had a freaking gun in his hand. I knew he would never hurt me, but I didn't want to get on his nerves and find out.My feet felt heavy as I lifted them and followed behind him. I didn't know where we were going, neither did I know what was going to happen. All I knew was that there was a good 80% chance that I was going to have a traumatic experience.We made our way deep into the basement, into a space I didn't even know would be there. The guy who walked with us led the way, opening up a metal door that was upfront. The door led to a dimly lit room that had metal stairs leading downstairs….Downstairs? Wasn't this a one floor building?I felt a knot in my stomach as my palms
RaynaEntering the warehouse, the sound of machines and the dropping of crates filled my ears. I walked behind Sven as he led the way. The workers greeted him, everyone acknowledging his presence as we made our way through.My eyes scanned the crates they put in place. I noticed the crates they began to put in place were meant to be transported to the basement.Sven stopped to talk to some of the workers and I began to look around. There loads of workers and loads of trucks gathered, Sven was really moving mountains with this weapon shipment.He continued working and I made our way to his office—at least here it was safe.Sven sat on his chair like a King on his throne. I stood in front of his desk as his eyes scanned my outfit.“You still want to complain?” I asked as I crossed my arms.“I still hate the outfit, so yes” he said, his voice firm.I didn't want to over do anything today to have tight blue pants on and an off white button up shirt I had tucked in.He's been complaining
RaynaI brushed my hair out in front of the mirror, slowly placing the brush down as I got myself ready for bed. I was all warm and comfy in one of Sven's shirts before making my way towards the bed and tucking in.I really felt tired and wanted to sleep, but a big part of me wanted to wait for Sven—he promised to be back tonight and I held on to that.I pulled his shirt closer to my nose, his scent filling my nostrils and sending my brain on cloud 9.Slowly but surely, I was getting obsessed.The sound of the door handle turning and opening made me push myself up, my eyes fixed on the door.“Didn't think you'd be up” he said, his voice low and tired.“Didn't think you'd be back” I said as my eyes followed his movement.He stopped a few feet away from the bed. His eyes rested on me, scanning me like he was checking for something.“I'll move the comment of how you look so fucking attractive now and concentrate on your heavy mood. What's wrong?”I shook my head slightly, but my eyes ga
RaynaThere was this silence that lingering between us as we made our way up the stairs and towards our room. The sound of Vuk’s howling took me by surprise at first. I thought there was an attack or something. I had to run out along with everyone just to see Vuk in his full form, with Venus on him.The room door closed behind Sven and Rayna and they both came to a stop.“Were you guys attacked? Why'd you change?” I asked, worry clear in my voice as my eyes searched his face for injuries.He shook his head “I wasn't Princess. I was at the border. I went to ask for report and Venus came with me.” He explained “apparently, she sprained her ankle while we were searching around and we didn't take the car”I raised a brow “how on earth did that even happen?”What? She was walking and all of a sudden it sprained? Now, that doesn't sound normal.“Were you guys climbing? Did she miss her step?”He shrugged, a tired look on his face “I really don't know, Princess. I wasn't looking”I didn't







